Noah and Aunite June's birds. Both Noah and Isaiah have a thing for animals. They recently saw Bolt and have become very concerned with the welfare of our two exiled to the backyard dogs. That's a good thing, because I carry such guilt for them not having the TYPE of lavish attention they used to. Ever since our visit to Rhode Island, Noah has been asking about us getting her a deer that doesn't bite and birds. We were at the pier this weekend and there was a homeless man (no shortage in Santa Monica) feeding the pigeons and sea gulls. Noah walked over and stood right beside him and his 10 birds and put her arm straight out and told the birds to come sit with her. She also wanted to know why we didn't bring tortillas and cheetos for the birds. Next time, I'll remember.
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